Luo Hong had long planned to leave the Human and Monster Races, and several hundred years of travel time would be enough to make them come up empty-handed.
Divining across the entire Spirit World was no small burden even for those old fellows. Besides, the Evil Dragon Clan had long vanished into the river of history. One failure would most likely make them abandon this passing notion.
That was why Silver Fairy had teased him back then. She had never believed the Heavenly Fiend Evil Dragon Armor would truly bring Luo Hong trouble.
But now, a small accident had clearly occurred.
Nothing is impossible!
Luo Hong gritted his teeth. He did not blame Silver Fairy, for he had grown quite accustomed to such accidents.
"Luo does not understand what Senior is talking about! What Heavenly Fiend Evil Dragon Armor? Has Senior mistaken me for someone else?"
While flatly denying it to stall for time, Luo Hong sent a voice transmission to Ying Ming:
"Fellow Daoist Ying, quickly sense Senior Wentian's aura and find us a passage out!"
The miasma maze changed endlessly. With divine sense restricted, anyone would become trapped within it.
But Luo Hong had one advantage: True Lord Wentian's aura could guide him like a beacon.
This made entering the strange forest far easier for him than escaping it.
By giving Ying Ming these instructions, Luo Hong had already decided to flee.
He could contend with the Void Refinement alien before him, but since the man had been sent by those old fellows Silver Fairy mentioned, he could not possibly be alone.
There was an eighty to ninety percent chance that other Void Refinement aliens were searching for him in this strange forest at this very moment.
Thus, even if Luo Hong defeated Barbarian Ghost now, the commotion